Celebrating Beauty In Every Moment

Cécile McLorin Salvant & Sumptuous Jazz

Few singers voices transport us back to another time while simultaneously propelling us forward, Cécile McLorin Salvant is such a talent. She sings with an ethereal grace and sense of grounded energy that belie her age.

A few weeks ago I discovered her music on iTunes and started listening much more intensely recently. She reminds me of the elegant ladies of jazz, Ella Fitzgerald and Sarah Vaughn, but she’s unapologetically herself, funky vintage glasses and short cropped natural hair.

Mother, wife, sister, friend, writer / blogger / communications consultant, budding photographer... These are just a few of the many hats I juggle each day. I believe creativity is oxygen for the soul. I created Live In Color blog to celebrate the beauty in every moment, from faith to inspiration and motherhood.Follow the inspiration on Instagram: @liveincolorblog

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